How do these names feel a little awkward for a man like Dennis who doesn't eat the world?
Although a couple for many years, but the matter of addressing, I never seem to open my mouth to him intimately.
Seeing that he did not react, but only a pair of dark eyes staring at me, obscure, I tried to speak, "Husband?"
Dennis, who has always been happy and angry, seemed to be frozen.
I couldn't help but laugh at this, it was really cute, I couldn't help but stick to the past, softened my voice and said, "Honey ~"
It is also difficult for me, Jannings said, when a woman is pampered, must stare at the man like water, the voice should be a thousand turns, can make a person listen to like a current through the limbs.
I noticed Dennis's tense muscles, I couldn't help but be a little happy, it seems Jannings's method is really quite useful.
Dennis tightened his hand around my waist and said in a hoarse voice, "The word husband, it's too much to hold back!"
After saying that, he lowered his head and pressed the tip of his high nose against mine, letting me feel the rhythm of his breathing, his voice hoarse, "Shout one more time!"
I can't help but feel hot, naturally I won't continue to shout, moving my head to avoid him.
Pressed by him, I then jumped directly from his lap, some fallen, "You work first, I'm hungry, go find some food."
After saying that, before I could leave, I was hugged by him from behind, he pressed his whole chest against my back, his chin against my shoulder, "It's all like this, is it appropriate to leave like this?"
I reached out and pushed him, ashamed and annoyed, "You didn't control yourself, what's it to me?"
He wrapped his arms around me and held me directly on the table, his voice low and magnetic, "The fire is lit, there is no reason not to put it out, huh?"
The person who has known each other for many years, he is most familiar with my body, three or two times will make me have no ability to resist, the heart is like being scratched by cats as hard.
I reached out and put my hand against his heart, I opened my mouth to reject him, "Dennis, last night you were so unaware of the lightness, no!"
......
In the autumn of September, the night began to lengthen, the sky slowly opened its eyes at seven o'clock, a few more light.
The phone rang, a little noisy, I reached out to touch it, was pressed by Dennis, then not long after, there was more phone in my hand.
I got a few moments of clarity and picked up the phone, my voice still dry, "Hello!"
"Clara, Jannings is awake and wants to see you!" Edward's voice, sounding a little heavy.
I froze for a moment, almost a moment, then snapped awake and spoke, "Yes, I'll be right over!"
I hung up the phone, put the phone aside, I looked at him and said, "Jannings awake, I have to go over there!"
He nodded his head, he was handsome, he was sleeping extraordinarily well.
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